The entire underground facility violently shuddered. The gravitational pull intensified, ripping the heavy physical servers from their mounts. The massive machines crashed against the titanium walls, sparking wildly as the room began to literally tear itself apart.
Albrecht didn’t lose his footing. His heavy iron boots anchored him to the cracked floor.
"Where is the elevator, Vance?" Emmeline demanded.
She didn't wait for a polite answer. She crossed the room, grabbed the Chairman by the collar of his expensive black suit, and pressed the burning-hot barrel of her plasma submachine gun directly under his chin.
Vance didn't beg. He looked at her with his glowing yellow cybernetic eyes, completely resigned to his fate. He pointed a trembling finger toward the far wall of the Core Mainfr
